Illusioni nel flusso

Hey merhaba Benim adım deniz Hepinizi sikerim Orospu çocukları Napıyorsunuz buralarda Oevlatları piçler Benim adım deniz Pipimi atmayı çok severim En sevdiğiniz porno dizisi hangisi Çünkü bizim adımız JOHNNY SİNS Yeeee.... İşte benim adım deniz Götünüzü sikerim Oynarım doors ve izlerim sonic Yarramı yiyin orospular Hey siz napıyorsunuz Beni sikin lütfen Sikerim sizi Ben buraların kralıyım lan En sevdiğiniz porno filmi hangisi Çünkü bizim adımız DENİZ MORCİCEK. Ooooooo... İşte benim adım deniz hepinizi sikerim oynarım doors götümü sikin lütfen işte benim adım deniz HEPİNİZİ SİKERİZ.

Yo, yo, yo! Hey, Salhi! Where you at, man? Oh wait, I need a microscope just to see you, fam! Salhi walkin’ in, two sticks for legs, a tiny torso, Lookin’ like a barcode, stretchin’ out but stayin’ corto! Boy’s so short, when he sneezes, he headbutts his knees, Talkin’ big game, but bro, you barely reachin’ my sleeves! Tiny tall Salhi, built like a glitch! Top so small, but legs so rich! You run real fast, but can’t reach the shelf, Tryna talk tough? Man, check yourself!

Тимоху пиздят дома он еблан проёб учебу Мамка его пиздила жёстко и не жалела просто Он тупой еблан и не красивый Прыщавый долбаёб он Его бросила малышка он урод ебаный он Очень много мата в тексте ,как и на лице прыщей Он просто баклажан в сексе И курит как уеюан Его чмырили все друзья По этому он один теперь Курит он как даун в детстве били пидараса (Хэй) Кстати текст щас без эдлибов Потому что долбаёб Тимофей послушай дисс мой и пырни себя ножом В детстве тебя била мама Сука ты еблан тупой И тебе начали в руки Ты из общества изгой Ой точнее аутсайдер Типо отстающей в жизни Ты чмо на последнем месте Тебя избивали

**(Verse 1)** Yo, it's Jarmo on the mic, welcome to the Labs, Where the pressure’s always high, it's a place you gotta grab, Got my gun loaded tight, and I'm ready for the fight, With the gear on my back, I'm taking over the night. Slick floors, dead silence, hear the footsteps creeping, Rogue’s out on Lighthouse, man, they never stop sleeping, Interchange, where the loot’s at, that’s how we do, But when the LedX drops, you know it’s the breakthrough! **(Chorus)** Lighthouse rogues, got 'em in my scope, Interchange shopping, gotta keep my hopes, LedX in my bag, now I’m feeling blessed, Tarkov's a game where only the strong invest. **(Verse 2)** Down in Labs, I’m searching for that high-tier loot, Big bad Rogues lurking, gotta stay astute, Jarmo with the vision, never miss a shot, I’m takin' all the risks, you know I give it all I’ve got. Ain't no hiding from the pressure, it’s the ultimate test, My bullet's on a mission, and it's heading for your chest, In the Interchange lanes, I’m ballin' with the best, But that LedX on my chest? Man, that’s my real flex. **(Chorus)** Lighthouse rogues, got 'em in my scope, Interchange shopping, gotta keep my hopes, LedX in my bag, now I’m feeling blessed, Tarkov's a game where only the strong invest. **(Bridge)** From Labs to Lighthouse, you can never relax, One step wrong, and you’re taken off the track, But Jarmo's got the patience, watch him move with precision, Every step is calculated, it’s a Tarkov mission. **(Chorus)** Lighthouse rogues, got 'em in my scope, Interchange shopping, gotta keep my hopes, LedX in my bag, now I’m feeling blessed, Tarkov's a game where only the strong invest. **(Outro)** Ain't no turning back once you step in this game, Jarmo's here to show you how to rise to fame, So if you see me in the shadows, you better step aside, Cause in Tarkov, it’s survival, or you’re in for a wild ride.

Goddamn, I'm glad y'all set it off Used to act tough, now you're just a con and a scoff First, you dodged the draft with your fake bone spurs While real soldiers bled, you stayed in your furs Lookin' like a clown in your red tie I saw it comin', that's why I called your lie And kept on stompin' When you sold out the base for your golden throne Livin' off Daddy's cash, one big ego And not a care for the folks below You started off with your silver spoon Six bankruptcies later, still singin' the same tune White House just foolin' The "Make America Great" schtick, who you foolin'? You're just a phony I put that on my mama and my dead homies Ivanka's on your team, so you're losin' Ay yo Don, stick to losin'

Oh! They said Aussies don't have an opener Rohit misses out tour opener Harshit Jurel Washi Sundar No place for the finger spinner 17 wickets on the opening day Bumrah keeps the Aussies at bay KL & Jaiswal steady the ship Massive tick THAT partnership McSweeney's play and miss Nightwatchman Pat Cummins King Kohli's Perth kiss Labuschagne bails and Khawaja fails Pink ball Test in Adelaide Oval Travis Head is a well-known local Siraj send-off not so cool? Nip-backer Shubman Gill Steve Smith tons up in Brisbane Serving teasers in 6th stump (to Kohli) lane All eyes on the dressing room scene Ashwin-goodbye, glued to the screen

Verse 1: We don’t want it all, yeah, I been hustling all day, all night, Ain’t no handouts, no free ride, I don’t need no fake love by my side. They try to talk, try to preach, But they don’t know what I had to reach, Started from nothing, made my lane, They can’t relate, they can’t feel this pain. Pre-Chorus: I don’t want some bro giving all to me, Earned my scars, let me be, I don’t need no sympathy, I just want my destiny. Chorus: We don’t want it all, yeah, Grinding ‘til the sun fades, Fighting through the long days, I don’t need no praise. We don’t want it all, yeah, I’d rather earn than beg or plea, Hustle runs deep in me, So let me be... --- Verse 2 (Long and Powerful): Ain’t nobody hustling no more, They just wait for the rich to open doors, While we the poor keep pushing through, No credit for the things we do. They act like we just got it easy, Like our blood and sweat was free, see, But they don’t see the nights we cried, Sacrificed our peace, swallowed our pride. We built from nothing but dust and dreams, They laughed while we ripped at the seams, Now they see us rising tall, Actin’ like we owe them all. They hate ‘cause they ain’t us, Never felt the fire that sustained us, Passion that kept us alive, They lacked it, so they couldn’t survive. Blamin’ us for their lost time, Jealous of our uphill climb, They didn’t grind, didn’t bleed, Now they envy what we achieved. They wanted the crown without the fight, But we battled every day, every night, Now they point fingers, throwin’ shade, Mad ‘cause they stayed in the shade. --- Verse 3 (Continuation and Build-Up): We took the pain, made it power, Turned every struggle into an empire, They watched, they waited, they stalled, We fought, we rose, we balled. They want a piece of what we made, But never helped pave the way, Now they hate, they complain, Sayin’ we changed when we just maintained. Truth is, they couldn’t stand the climb, Wanted shortcuts, wastin’ time, Now they mad they didn’t grow, But they chose comfort over the unknown. Blamin’ us for their regrets, While we chased dreams with no rest, They doubted, they called it a phase, Now we shine, now they amazed. We made it without their applause, No cheers, no support, no calls, But now they tryna take credit, For a grind they never respected. --- Chorus: We don’t want it all, yeah, Grinding ‘til the sun fades, Fighting through the long days, I don’t need no praise. We don’t want it all, yeah, I’d rather earn than beg or plea, Hustle runs deep in me, So let me be... --- Outro (Crash Out and Real Talk): We spent our lives chasing this dream, Now they hate ‘cause they didn’t believe, Once brothers, now enemies, Switchin’ sides like it’s easy. They mad ‘cause we didn’t wait, Didn’t slow down for their fate, They stood still while we ran, Now they salty ‘cause we made a stand. We gave ‘em chances to grow, Told ‘em to grind, told ‘em to show, But they stayed in comfort’s embrace, Now they envious of our place. They blame

(Verse 1 – Messi Mentality) Born to be great, never back down, Magic on the pitch, yeah, rock that crown. Ronaldo could score 1,000 more, But Messi still the GOAT—check the scoreboard. (Chorus – Barça Back Up Top) By Jan they thought they made it, but we are back up top, They think every year is their year, but not this one. Barça’s crushin’ ‘em, cookin’ ‘em, ate them up, Left ‘em stunned, took the plates, now they outta luck. (Verse 2 – Remontada 2.0 on PSG Loading) Remontada 2.0, yeah, PSG folding, Déjà vu, see the pressure exploding. Lights too bright, now they hearts stop rolling, Barça don’t quit, history reloading. (Bridge – United in Shambles) Antony shining, but they held him back, Now he’s ballin’, proving facts. United was the problem, not the man, Now they sinking—same old plan. (Outro) Talk trophies, talk wins, talk legacy right, Some play for the season, some legends for life. You can hype up your squad, but deep down, y’all know, Who the kings of the pitch? That’s just how the game go.

(Yeah, yeah) (Ayo, turn me up!) [Verse 1] Step on the pitch, it's a vibe, you know, Messi the GOAT, watch the magic flow. Barça my squad, yeah, we play with heart, Pass so crisp, tear the game apart. Manchester’s blue, let’s state that fact, City on top, never lookin’ back. Haaland too cold, watch him attack, Pep got the vision, trophies stacked! [Chorus] Madrid? Nah, they pay them refs, Every game, man, it’s a theft. We see the script, yeah, we ain't impressed, VAR on their side, but we still the best! [Verse 2] Ronaldo who? I don’t mess with that, Messi’s the king, put the world on his back. Dribble through teams like they ain’t there, Left foot lethal, touch so rare. Etihad roars, that sky so blue, Man United? Man, they through. Ten Hag stressed, they ain’t got a clue, Manchester’s ours, yeah, that’s the truth. [Outro] So we rep that Barça crest, City grindin’, playin’ chess. Madrid fallin’, what a mess, Messi legend—ain’t no test! (Ayy, game over!)

(Verse 1) Sun raha hai tu? Dharti kaamp rahi, Mere veins mein aag si daud rahi. Lights chamke, crowd hai wild, Volume badha, let’s go wild! (Pre-Chorus) Ab aur nahi rukna, todni hai chains, Chhodo saari baatein, no more pain! Haath utha, awaaz utha, Aaj raat hum sab kuchh mita! (Chorus) Jalaa ke rakh, udaa de sab, Volume max, no holding back! Koi pachtawa, koi darr nahi, Aandhi ki tarah, rukna nahi! (Verse 2) Guitar ki cheekh jaise battle cry, Asmaan tak goonj uthe hum bhai! Hum hain rebels, hum hai sound, Koi nahi rokega, no one’s bringing us down! (Pre-Chorus) Ab aur nahi rukna, todni hai chains, Chhodo saari baatein, no more pain! Haath utha, awaaz utha, Aaj raat hum sab kuchh mita! (Chorus) Jalaa ke rakh, udaa de sab, Volume max, no holding back! Koi pachtawa, koi darr nahi, Aandhi ki tarah, rukna nahi! (Bridge) Bijli gire ya tufaan aaye, Aaj humse jo takraaye, pachtaaye! Rockstar mode mein jeena hai, Duniya ko aag mein seena hai! (Outro) Jalaa ke rakh, tod de zanjeer, A

(Verso 1) Ho il cuore a pezzi, sorella in ospedale, ogni battito un rischio, ogni giorno è uguale. La vedo lottare, quel coraggio nel suo sguardo, io che non so se avrò mai quella forza di guardo. E poi c’è mio fratello, su quel letto bianco, mi chiedo quanto ancora reggerà questo affronto. Ricovero domani, il futuro è un vuoto nero, cerco risposte, ma trovo solo il silenzio vero. (Ritornello) Mamma piange, le ho dato solo delusioni, ogni errore una cicatrice nelle nostre illusioni. Gli amici mi giudicano, senza sapere niente, dietro un sorriso nascondo il peso nella mente. (Verso 2) Cammino per strada, tutti mi guardano storto, come se fossi io il colpevole di questo porto. Non sanno il peso che porto sulle spalle, non vedono la pioggia che cade dentro le mie stanze. Vorrei sparire, cancellare ogni sbaglio, ridare pace a chi amo, far svanire ogni disagio. Ma resto qui, inchiodato a questo dolore, fra sogni che svaniscono e un futuro che fa rumore. (Ritornello) Mamma piange, le ho dato solo delusioni, ogni errore una cicatrice nelle nostre illusioni. Gli amici mi giudicano, senza sapere niente, dietro un sorriso nascondo il peso nella mente. (Verso 3) E poi c’è lui, quel padre che non c’è mai stato, quando c’era, era solo un’ombra, sempre ubriaco e stanco. Le sue promesse svanivano come fumi di sigaretta, mentre io cercavo una guida, ma lui era già in guerra. Ho vissuto nella sua assenza, un vuoto profondo, cercando un abbraccio che non è mai arrivato. Ogni volta che ricordo, il dolore si fa forte, un altro pezzo di me che si perde, una vita di sorte. (Bridge) Alla fine sono solo, in questa tempesta, cerco un senso, ma tutto si dissolve in fretta. Vorrei urlare, dire a tutti cosa provo, ma ho paura che nessuno capisca davvero il mio volo. (Outro) Così rimango qui, tra speranze infrante, con il cuore che batte per quelli che ho distante. Per mia sorella, mio fratello e mia madre, cercherò un modo per non farli più cadere in lacrime.